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Shabazz The Disciple

Terror in the City

  hip-hop  wu-tang  rap  hip hop  wu-fam
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* EP on Red Hook Records "You know, you done real good, not to say anything to the man."[Chorus: Shabazz The Disciple]Boyakah! Boyakah!I leave your brains on the fuckin curbI`m causing terror in the cityBoyakah! Boyakah!I leave your brains on the fuckin curbI`m causing terror in the city[Shabazz The Disciple]Sending niggaz to the Pearly GatesI`m psyched out, I got screws lose like Norman BatesShoot shit up like it`s a galleryBlowing snakes heads off just to earn me a salaryDevils choke from the gun smokeOnce I`m prevoked, I shove a fifth long down your throatAnd let you taste the steelAnother body unidentified, shipped from the pot of spillYour punk-ass`ll get out dramaedI`m swelling devils melons up for my man Ford MohammedGet a crew and try to surround meAnd one by one, I light y`all up and send your asses to King`s County[Chorus][Shabazz The Disciple]Sort of a remorse supplierYou want a nigga banked? Fuck Spencer, `bazz for hireMurder is my desire, and if you think I`m a liarI`ll send your ass to Hell`s fireChop down MC`s like treesPossessed by my knowledge of thirty-two degreesI`m a lord of son, not a mason, mars sonYou better take precautions when I step into the Diamond swarmingAnd come equipped or your shit`ll get rippedAnd stay the fuck out of my face with all that Adam and Eve shitI know you`re wondering why I`m flippingCuz I got beef with the devil and you fit the description[Chorus][Shabazz The Disciple]Sending niggaz to the Pearly GatesI`m psyched out, I got screws lose like Norman BatesShoot shit up like it`s a galleryBlowing snakes heads off just to earn me a salaryDevils choke from the gun smokeOnce I`m prevoked, I shove a fifth long down your throatAnd let you taste the steelAnother body unidentified, shipped from the pot of spillYour punk-ass`ll get out dramaedI`m swelling devils melons up for my man Ford MohammedGet a crew and try to surround meAnd one by one, I light y`all up and send your asses to King`s County[Chorus x2][Shabazz The Disciple]Putting niggaz in wheelchairs, laying up with a shittyTry to react, I`ll blow your chest out your backFinish you off with a slug to your hatI know you`re wondering why I`m flippingCuz I got beef with the devil and you fit the description

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